A Time to Talk


Posted on 16th Feb 2014 07:03 pm by admin

When a friend calls to me from the road
And slows his horse to a meaning walk,
I don’t stand still and look around
On all the hills I haven’t hoed,
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And shout from where I am, What is it?
No, not as there is a time to talk.
I thrust my hoe in the mellow ground,
Blade-end up and five feet tall,
And plod: I go up to the stone wall
For a friendly visit.

-Robert Frost (1874-1963)
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EK ITIHAAS BAN JATE HAI

मोम की मानिंद, कैसे पिघल-पिघल जाते है

You Are The One

 

You are the one I love with all my might..

You are the one I’m think

kese bachayga prem pettr

 kitaab se le jayga prempattr

gidad  use pahad par noch noch khayga

&nb

My Best Friend

 

Best friends are angels

That God sent along.

They always stay besi

Baby When You Hold Me

Baby, when you hold me, my emotions makes it clear

Just how much you mean to me while we

My Love...

You make me laugh and smile

when I need a cry, even if it's only for a little while.

First Kiss...

We sat

And talked

About nothing

I looked

Into

Your eyes

KHAYALO ME SIRF TUM HO

आज रात फिर ख़यालो में तुम हो,

आज फिर

Love On Reserve

We knew love had no space.

No choice, but to force it into

tight space. We handle

Fursat Mile To Dil Ko Ye Samjha Jao Kisi Din

Ek Mohabat Ke Rishte Ko Nibha Jao Kisi Din,

 

Jo Mil Jaye Kabhi Fursat To Pa

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